Zayn POV:

"Can you put that in the janitor's room , please Zayn? " One of the school's janitors asks me.

"Yes , of course. " I give him a smile and he hands me the object.

I walk to the janitor's room and I'm about to open the door when I hear some noises. I frown in confusion , who else would be here?

I open the room to the horrific scene of Harry sucking off some guy. I gasp in surprise which makes their heads turn my way and them to stop their actions.

"What the fuck are you doing here? " Harry asks with a glare.

"Watch and learn how to give heads you pussy. " The guy says snickering.

My mouth opens and closes like a fish out of water not knowing what to do or say.

"Get the fuck out! " Harry spats and rolls his tongue over the guy's head.

I nod my head quickly and step out of the room then close the door after me. I lean against the door with wide eyes.

"What's wrong , Zayn? Why are you so pale? " The janitor who asked me to come here snaps me out of my trance.

I clear my throat and look down. "Oh n-nothing! " I look back at him with a smile.

Luckily I has thrown the object he gave me in the room before I left. He makes the move to walk past me in the room but I quickly stop him.

"Wait! " I grab his arm before he can open the door. He looks at me weirdly.

"What? " He asks.

"I need you to check one of the lab's tables cause I think it can break easily. " I make up some lie before I can stop myself.

"Okay , I will grab my things. " He makes the move again to enter the room.

"No need to that , you can check it out first and if it needs any repairs then come and grab your things. " I give him a smile as he looks at me in suspicion.

"Oh! Alright. " He nods then turns around and walks in the direction of the lab.

I let out a sigh of relief and suddenly the door opened and it hits my back roughly in the process.

Harry walks out followed by the guy. He turns around facing me and frowns when his eyes meet mine.

"What the fuck are you doing here? Were you listening to us like a creep? " He growls and the guy shakes his head at us and leave.

I shake my head. "No , I wasn't. " I reply.

"Whatever , maybe you can grow some balls and your dick can get sucked one day. " He gives me a smirk and looks down at my crotch.

I cover the area shyly and feeling uncomfortable. "I bet it's as the size of my pinky. " He giggles to himself and walks away.

I roll my eyes and think that this kid really needs some serious help.

The bell rings meaning that I need to get to my science class. The teacher has told us the previous class to head to the lab immediately.

I go to my locker to grab my things then I head to the lab.

I sit at one of the tables and place my things on it.

"Zayn? Where's the table that needs to be checked? " The janitor appears in front of me and I stop myself from cursing.

"Umm.. it's this one but I think someone already repaired it. " I point at the table I'm sitting at.

He checks the table carefully then turns to me. "Yeah , someone repaired it then. " He says then leaves the room.

The students start to fill the room and I wait for the teacher. I hum to myself till the teacher arrives.

He walks in after the class is full. Just as he is about to start talking , Harry and his boyfriend come in the room.

There are no available seats other than at my table. They groan as they see this and walk towards me.

"We have to sit with Mr. Nerd. " Hunter says as he sits down.

Harry sits on his lap but the teacher interrupts them. "We are gonna do some experiments Mr. Styles , I don't think it's wise to do them in your boyfriend's lap. " Harry rolls his eyes and sits on the chair beside his boyfriend.

"So guys , basically we're gonna do some experiments but in groups. " The teacher starts.

"People at the same table are gonna be a group. " He finishes.

"I'm a partner with this loser? " Harry spats the words. I sigh and try to ignore him.

"Chill , babe. It's good for us as he is the one who is gonna do all the work. " Hunter smirks.

"Oh yeah , aren't you Zach? " Harry speaks with a pout.

"It's Zayn. " I correct him again without looking at him.

After the teacher has given us the papers. "Okay , stand up and bring the things in the paper for the experiment. " He orders.

I stand up and walk to the front of the room to bring the needed things. I walk back to the table to see Hunter typing on his phone and Harry twirling a gum on his finger.

I place the things on the table and sit down. Harry grabs one of the tubs that has a liquid in it.

"Be careful , some liquids can be dangerous or able to get this room on fire. " I say.

"Good thing you told me. " He giggles weirdly.

As I'm reading the paper to see what I should do , I hear Harry moving but I try to ignore him and focus on reading.

I look up to see him about to spill the liquid on another liquid. "Don't do that , it's gonna cause fire! " I say in panic.

He looks in my eyes with a daring look and suddenly spills the liquid which causes fire to erupt. I move away from the table and the teacher comes running to us.

He grabs the fire extinguisher and positions it towards the fire. He presses on it and thankfully it stops the fire.

We all sigh in relief but the teacher turns to me , Hunter and Harry with a glare.

"Who caused this fire? " He demands.

Hunter and Harry quickly point at me making the teacher turns to me. "Why did you do this , Mr. Malik? "

I look at him with wide eyes and I put my hands up in surrender but I can't form the words.

"I'm so disappointed in you , Mr. Malik , I know you know that these things can set the school on fire and you still did this. Were you trying to be funny or what? This is not a game , don't do things like this on purpose again! If you weren't my favorite student I would have given you detention. " The teacher sighs in disappointment. I can hear Harry snickering with his boyfriend.

"I'm sorry , sir. " I sigh in defeat and I can't even look him in the eyes.

The bell rings signaling the end of this class. I grab my things and storm out of the class.

I grab my gym clothes and head to my last class. "Goddammit. " I huff when I see that Harry had this class with me.

I try to make myself as invisible as I can when I enter the room.

"Okay class , let's head to the field. " The teacher orders and we walk behind him.

While we were running , Harry places his leg to trip me which leads to me falling down and scratching my knee.

"Ops , didn't see you there! " He fakes a gasp.

"Oh , you didn't see a 6'5 guy while you are barely 5 feet yourself. " I hiss feeling my knee aches.

He kicks my injured knee on purpose. "Don't talk back , loser. "

I groan and stand up when the coach whistles for us to gather.

Trying to point the ball at the net , out of no where a ball comes crashing into my face.

I yell in pain and hold my nose to see blood. I can't see anything but I hear Harry giggling with some mates.

The coach sends me to the bathroom to wash my face and check on my nose to see if it is broken or anything.

After a while , my nose stops bleeding thankfully. I sigh and walk back to the field to see that the class has already ended meaning this is the end of the day.

I walk to the changing room to see no one is there and they have already left. I shrug cause I already like to change when they leave as I feel uncomfortable changing in front of anyone.

I take a shower and dry my body then grab my clothes and put them on. I pick my bag and walk out of the room towards the front gate.

Just as I step out of the gate , I look for my phone only to not find it. I remember placing it in my locker so I forget to grab it while picking my bag.

I walk back to the changing room. I head to my locker but I hear some strange noises that sound like moans!

I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. Who is still here? I mean the whole school basically have left.

The curiosity got the best of me and I walk towards the source of the sounds.

The shower room's door where the noises are coming from is opened ajar.

I sneak a look and find a body laying on the floor naked. My eyes widen in surprise when I realize that this person is in fact Harry Styles.

I muffle a gasp when I realize what he is doing. Are my eyes deceiving me? Is what I'm seeing right?

Is Harry Styles fingering his ... vagina?

Does he have a vagina and a dick? Cause I can clearly see a dick standing up tall and proud.

Is Harry Styles a hermaphrodite?

Fuck , this moment has to be cherished. I smirk as I grab my phone and hold it up , I take a pic of Harry while he is fingering his pussy and his head is thrown back in pleasure.

I walk out of the room with a smirk on my face. "Let's see if he still can be a bitch after this. " I say to myself.

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